Love's not time's fool
William Shakespeare
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, if this be error and upon me proved. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark but bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove. It is the star to every wand'ring bark. Admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Let me not to the marriage of true minds if this be error and upon me proved, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds
Or bends with the remover to remove
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark
Sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of Doom
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
William Shakespeare
